Some drabble

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His shaky hands cupped the other mans face, blood caked over his fingers and palms, his thumbs tracing over the others cheek bones,his long blonde hair hung over his head, dropping on to the others forehead, the once smooth, sleek, soft hair was now mattered with dirt and blood, its softness lost as soon as he hit the ground months ago in the battlefield. His stunning blue eyes, the ones where if he were to get lost in a crowd you would find him just by his eyes,or the ones that made the ocean seem like a muggy puddle next to his,were staring saddened, all hope leaving slowly as he stared into the others mans eyes. This man, this once grumpy, moody, stuck up man was now lying limply against a brick wall, his shaggy blonde hair now bloody and mattered in dirt, all mattered against his forehead and back of his neck. His eyes threatening to close for the last time as he tried so helplessly to speak, to breathe in one more breath before deaths cold grip tightened and pulled him under. As he looked up at the blue eyes man he faintly smiled and coihjed, blood spurting onto the others man uniform.
"I-I...know..that I.. Always acted..as if I...h-hated you...but..but." As the man pushed forward to get the last words out he coughed more, more blood coming up and some leaking down from the corner of his pale, pink lips. "Never for once....thought of not...loving..you." He finally said, teara started to build up behind the blue eyed mans eyes.
"Don't say things like that, you're going to be fine, you're going to live." The blue eyed man said, pullj g the man closer to him, putting the other mans face onto his chest, softly stroking his hair, trying not to tug at the kinks and knots that came through. The other man gripped the blue eyed mans uniform, tightly, trying to hold onto him for as long as possible, trying to push death away from him as he coughed again, choking on his blood he shook his head.
"Just let me go....please...I know..its hard...but you'll be fine...well meet again....where..none of us..suffer...I love you...." Before he got to say his name his arms went limp slowly, his coughing stopped and so did his heart beat. The man laied the other down slowly onto the gravel ground, tears staining his cheeks as he stared at his lover, sniffing he placed a kiss on his forehead and closed his eyes. Staying there for a moment he got up, picking up the lifeless body he walked back to where all the other soilders went, his eyes now cold, tears still running as his lips formed a straight line as he walked. His arms gripped the body more, searching for the last bit of warmth he had,he walked on, his heart breaking every step he took.....

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